Chapter 117

Yan late carefully to Huo lichen to deal with the wound, the whole nerve collapse tightly, she will try to use the strength is very small, let him not too painful.

She also asked from time to time, "does it hurt like this?"

"Not bad."

Huo lichen's tone is always very insipid, and his deep eyes are fixed on Yan Wan.

I managed to get rid of the wound. Yan Wan was sweating, as if he had experienced a marathon and finished the whole race.

"Hoo..."

She took a breath. At this time, Huo lichen took a tissue and gently wiped the sweat on her forehead.

The movements are gentle and delicate.

Just now when she was bandaging, it was Huo lichen who was wiping her sweat.

"I can do it myself."

The speech evening takes the paper towel in a hurry, will sweat to wipe carelessly, she is restraining in the mind confused thoughts, the eyes twinkle of hope Huo lichen.

"Mr. Huo, thank you very much for helping me keep off the oil tonight."

Otherwise, now it's her who should make zongzi.

Huo lichen looked at her deeply and naturally spat out a few words from her mouth, "how are you going to thank me?"

Yan Wan is stunned. He looks at Huo lichen in amazement. Generally, it's not for others to thank him. Another person will be embarrassed to say that it's OK. It's the first time for him to ask for a thank-you gift.

Huo lichen didn't play according to the routine.

She was still very sincere, so she said, "I'll buy you a tonic later."

"No."

Huo lichen refused without hesitation.

Speech late stay stay stay, subconsciously asked: "what do you want?"

"You."

Huo lichen's eyes are deep like a whirlpool. He just stares at her and seems to roll her in.

Yan Wan's heart beat hard, like beating a drum, shaking her whole body.

She was so confused that she didn't know what to do.

Huo lichen satisfied looking at her appearance, the thin corners of the mouth without any trace raised a shallow radian, amazing.

He leaned closer to her, word by word, deep some ponder.

"During this time, you take care of me."

"Ah?"

Yan Wan came back to his senses later and realized what he meant. It turned out that he just wanted her to take care of him

Just now, she had so many wishful thinking.

Her face flushed uneasily, and she almost answered in a panic Good

Huo lichen raised her right hand and touched her head. It was like touching a dog.

"Good boy."

Speech late Leng, as if in an instant, hair are hot.

She backed away in a panic and put away the medicine box in a hurry.

Look up, look at the sky again, it's late, it's time for her to go back.

After brewing, she said, "Mr. Huo, I..."

"I'm hungry."

Huo lichen tone at will planned speech late words, that pair of eyes, so looking at her.

Yan Wan couldn't say what he said next.

Huo lichen didn't eat tonight, but he hurt his hand because of protecting her. What do you think? How do you feel guilty.

Yan Wan hesitated and asked, "do you have noodles at home? I'll give it to you next. "

Huo lichen looked at Yan Wan's eyes deep and deep, and his eyes could not help but light up the dark fire.

This woman, do you know what she's talking about?

See Huo lichen don't answer, the facial expression is still some strange, speech late asked again, "don't like to eat noodles?"

"Cough."

Huo lichen coughed uneasily, "you do it."

The speech late doubts, don't know Huo Li Chen suddenly how, unexpectedly still some awkward.

She didn't think about it. She went to the kitchen.

After a while, Huo lichen also came to the kitchen.

Yan Wan looked at him and said, "Mr. Huo, the kitchen is dirty. You go out first and wait."

Huo lichen did not go out, but looked around the kitchen, looking for a small apron.

He went behind her, reached behind her, put his hand around her waist, and put his apron around her.

The breath of a man came from behind, as if holding her.

Yan Wan's heart was beating wildly, so she wanted to push him away. But she looked down and saw that his bandaged hand was carrying a thin belt of his apron. She didn't dare to move, for fear that she might accidentally touch his hand.

Huo lichen stares at Yan Wan and sees all her struggling small expressions in her eyes.

He leaned slightly, and his thin lips reached Yan Wan's ear.

Ambiguous voice provocative to the extreme, "speech late, you say than yourself, but also care about me."

The ears were as if they were on fire, hot and hot.Speech late flustered, stuttered mouth, "I, I just, you hurt because of me, I should take care of you."

"Well, it should be."

Huo lichen repeats his words with deep meaning, and his voice is tinged with tiny teasing.

He was in a state of confusion.

Dare not discuss this dangerous topic with Huo lichen again, she urged: "Mr. Huo, you go out quickly, I'm not convenient to make seasoning."

Huo lichen this just good mood let go of speech late, tall body walked to the kitchen door, elegant half lean against the wall, so straight looking at her.

The woman stood in his kitchen with an apron, adding some flavor of life and home to his unused kitchen.

She, he is bound to marry.

Even across a distance, Yan Wan can clearly feel Huo lichen's fiery sight, just like a laser sweeping on her body.

She was very uncomfortable and confused, and the seasoning was put again and again.

As if after a big war, Yan Wan finally made two bowls of noodles safely and served them to the table in the chaos of war.

There are some green leaves on the noodles. It looks ok.

Yan Wan looked at Huo lichen expectantly, "Mr. Huo, have a try."

Huo lichen picked up the chopsticks and tasted them gracefully.

Then, he raised his eyes to Yan Wan and met her expectant little eyes. His expression was a little complicated.

Speech late some flustered, "how?" Was it good?

"Try it yourself."

Is that delicious or not?

Yan Wan was a little flustered. Then she picked up the chopsticks and tasted them by herself. The next second, "bah bah", she immediately found the garbage can and vomited them all out.

It's too bad.

It's salty and greasy. Did she smash the seasoning bag into the noodles?

Huo lichen pursed a smile, handed a glass of water to Yan Wan, "Susu mouth."

Speech late subconsciously will go to get water, but listen to Huo lichen's words, but feel how all wrong.

It's too shameful to eat your own food.

"Well, I'll do it again."

Just about to serve the bowl, she felt that it was not right. What if the next pot she made tasted bad? After all, she really doesn't cook much.

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